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Who: Everyone!
What: Thanksgiving + New Feather party.
When: Evening of the 20th.
Where: School cafeteria, nicely done up.
Summary: There's food. And there's also board games, are you game for some Snakes and Ladders?
Rating: Let's put this all over the board. Strange stuff can happen, man.
[Thanksgiving may not be a familiar holiday to most in Luceti, but everyone understands potluck, at least! Hopefully. Preferably.

It's all done buffet-style as usual. Thanksgiving stuff greets you first when you grab a plate and get in line at the buffet lines (food and drink provided by everyone, Thanksgiving stuff courtesy of the Welcome Centre and Ginia). Though of course, don't think that you have to stand in a line while eating! There's tables and chairs for sitting and talking and— eating, obviously. Reach out and grab a drink! If you get one that's been prepared by the Welcome Centre, it's non-alcoholic. Can't really say the same for anything else brought by others, so you may want to be careful. Y'know, just in case.

'course, there's also board games if you're interested in 'em. Just check out that corner over there!]

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Lupin stuck his fork into the stuffing, and left it there. He raised a curious eyebrow at the man who replied. "Wait. You mean that our 'handlers' bring in new 'recruits' every two months? Are they desperate or something?"

"Yes, they are. Well, depending on who you ask. Since you're asking me? Yes, they are.

It used to be every month, but that was a while ago."

This is why he came to these parties, to answer questions like these. It's comforting, in a way. Bad news is something of his forte.

"On occasion, we're 'recruits' in the very literal sense."

Bad news was becoming uncomfortably familiar, but at least the combined effort of a certain anonymous lawdog of an Inspector, a certain anonymous taciturn Ronin, and a certain lovely Cat Burglar gave him the bulk of the information. The rest of it was details, details, details.

With enough time, he might be able to use them.

"Every month? Wow...and nobody knows the reasons, right?" He had a feeling that he already knew the answer. "And I'm a lover, not a fighter. I hope that they don't go looking for recruits like that anytime soon."